Wilbur reached out and helped him up from the ground, saying, "Actually, you should be able to tell that I absorbed a hundred and fifty years'' worth of cultivation. Otherwise, I wouldn''t have been a match for you."


    Fredrick shook his head and said, "A hundred and fifty years'' worth of cultivation, eh? How terrifying. It seems I''ve underestimated you, but I''m also curious. Where did you get the cultivation?"


    Fredrick was staring at Wilbur at that moment. Wilbur was silent for two seconds before he whispered, "Can I not answer? It''s my secret, but I can assure you I didn''t steal it from anyone."


    "I can tell, you''re one of those ethical cultivators. I also believe that you won''t consume other people''s cultivation. Someone like that is an enemy of the cultivation world, after all. It won''t end well for them, and they can never have connections to Fremont Skye."


    Fredrick snapped his fingers, and a white light instantly fell from above,


    enveloping him. Fredrick said through the shield of light, "Wait for me. I''ll just need ten minutes to recover."


    Wilbur looked at the white light weirdly. He frowned and asked, "Is this one of thews of the middle dimension, the power of light?"


    "That''s right. The power of light has the ability to heal everything. I''m injured from that battle, but I''ll recover very soon, so please wait for a moment."


    "Alright."


    Wilbur nodded. Then, Fredrick shut his eyes in the shield of light. He started to enjoy the healing. Meanwhile, Wilbur changed his clothes, and white light radiated on him.


    Wilbur was also injured during the battle, so he wanted to recover too. He shut his eyes and thought about what happened in the battle. He remembered the nine dragons that appeared on Fredrick.


    The nine golden dragons were extremely deadly, and Wilbur knew that. He would not have defeated the nine dragons if he had not absorbed a hundred and fifty years'' worth of cultivation from the Dragon Spirit Essence and summoned the huge golden dragon.


    Nheless, he had one final trick up his sleeve for the battle. Before this, he only managed to cultivate up to the third level of Dragon Move: Dragon Out of the Water. However, his spirit energy and willpower were greatly improved after absorbing the Dragon Spirit Essence. Therefore, he could have used the fifth level of Dragon Move: Dragon''s Roar.


    However, he only used Dragon Out of the Water to conserve spirit energy. Not only did he defeat Fredrick with just that, but he only exhausted half of his spirit energy in the battle. That was why he felt tired, but not to the point that he would pass out.


    Ten minutester, the white light faded. A fully recovered Fredrick appeared before Wilbur. He smirked, then extended his hand and said, "Congrattions, Wilbur Penn. You defeated me and passed the test."


    "Thanks."


    Wilbur shook hands with Fredrick, and he suddenly felt peaceful and safe. Fredrick was no longer a threat for now. Wilbur was surprised to discover that he could sense Fredrick''s spirit energy and willpower.


    Fredrick said, "Actually, you might''ve lost if you didn''t gain a hundred and fifty years'' worth of cultivation before the fight. However, fate ys a role in such coincidences. Fremont Skye always said that the person who is fated will appear at the right time. No one knew when that would be, but it seems like the time hase."


    "Thanks for thepliment, Mister Fredrick. Pardon my curiosity, but what was that spell you used to summon the nine gold dragons?"